*Kylee's P.O.V.*
Rosie was the one who told me.
I was in my room, doing my homework when my cell phone rang. Happy for any distraction, I grabbed it and and answered. The following conversation went like this:
Me: Hello?
Rosie: Kylee.
Me: What?
Rosie: Kylee.
Me: What? Rosie, you're scaring me.
Rosie: Are you sitting down?
Me: What? Um, yes...why?
Rosie: I just want you to know that I will assist you in whatever you do to him.
Me: (seriously confused now) Rosie, what are you talking about??
Rosie: Braxton told everyone in the entire school that you slept with him and begging on your knees to do it again. It's all over Twitter.
Me:
Rosie: Now, I want you to know that I have eggs in my fridge and tire-popping tools in my pocket. And it would be a shame if something like that would happen to him. I'm free tonight if you wa-
I hung up.
Part of me denied it. He would never, I thought. You too were becoming friends. The crueler part of me scoffed at the idea. You should've seen it coming. He's Braxton Shaw for Pete's sake. It's your own fault.
So there I sat for the next 6 minutes and 23 seconds, debating on why he would- or wouldn't- say such terrible things and unfortunately, the cruel part was winning. But I refused to feel sorry for myself, instead I picked up my phone and called the one person with the answers; Braxton.
As the phone rang, I realized that I would actually have to confront this monster, so I hastily hung up the phone. Instead, to torture myself, I logged onto Twitter.
I had 374 mentions. I scrolled through them.
I can't believe that Kylee is this stupid!!!
Jeez!! desperate much?!? LOL!
Braxton: 1 Mormons: 0
why is everyone freaking out about Kylee and Braxton?? its not like its a surprise or anything...
She thinks shes better than everyone else but in reality she's a sleazy scumbag. i hate her
i told u, mormons suckk
i might barf if i see her 2mrw
seriously, she should just kill herself.
That one had 78 likes and 34 retweets.
Locking my phone, I placed it gently down on my desk. I could feel the tears start to form and then trickle down my cheeks. Those were people I knew at school, the people I would laugh with, talk with, and work with everyday. And now they hated me.
My phone rang again. Rosie. I didn't bother to answer. I got up from my desk and went to my bed, climbing into the loving blankets and pillows. Twenty minutes later, Rosie sat beside me with a tub of ice cream, a bar of my favorite chocolate, and her laptop geared up to my favorite show on Netflix. She didn't say anything, but just held me and wiped my tears away.
4.5 episodes later, I drifted off to sleep.
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honestly, i am so mad at Braxton. he's such a jerk
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